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Serenity in Chaos
Lost and seeking souls stroll the streets paving the cracked concrete.
The slowly sprouting seeds that secrete through the sidewalks celebrate sacrificially.
A shallow mornings thick air fills my lungs with hate.
With each breathe my head becomes lighter.
With Serenity
Overbearing facetious lights mask a focused blind darkness.
Poisonous raindrops sear through the sins of sanity.
My only sin is that my vision is unfiltered.
In Chaos
The slowly sprouting seeds that secrete through the sidewalks celebrate sacrificially.
A shallow mornings thick air fills my lungs with hate.
With each breathe my head becomes lighter.
With Serenity
Overbearing facetious lights mask a focused blind darkness.
Poisonous raindrops sear through the sins of sanity.
My only sin is that my vision is unfiltered.
In Chaos
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